For denny /closed unless invited in pm/

LYNN WE ARE LIKE SMALL CHILDS WE CRAVE THE STORY YOU PROMISED US

(yes, yelling is useless…. so let's keep doing it)
LYNNNNNNNNNN!!!!!!!!!!!!!

LYNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNN

this is ridiculous
lettuce carry on
LYNN! LYNN! LYNN!

I was DRIVING

HOLY GARBANZO

hahaha
sorry but now you can tell us-

Okay okay. Lemme type rq

(I'm a she, btw.)

And I'll promise a story, I don't want any in return, thanks.

A few years back, I went to the funeral of some distant relative I barely knew. The whole thing seemed… off. When I got home, I went up to my room to pass the time, when I heard knocking on my window. It’s pitch black, and I lived in a pretty questionable neighborhood, so I go and look, but there’s nothing there. I assume it’s just the wind, or maybe even my imagination, so I go back to my bed to read. Minutes later, the knocking is back, only louder. This time it couldn’t possibly be my imagination. As quick as I could, I ran to the window and opened it, but there was still nothing there. Terrified, I remember going to my bathroom to hide out until the knocking stopped, but when I looked in the mirror, I swore I saw someone in the reflection. Someone in my room. I closed the door, locking it, and probably stayed in there for a good 20 minutes. After that, I opened the door, ready to call the police, but no one was in my room. I ended up sleeping in my sisters room and couldn’t go near a window for months lmao

That's…. horrifying. And completely similar to a lot of my stories. But my story is… ah… a little something.

(You're good, Arya.)

(Ooh)

(Hmmmmm…?)

(Whatcha say…)

Here's my story.

So, I was having a dream. HD. Not lucid dreaming, just a very high definition dream. I don't remember what exactly led up to these events, but I was standing by a field with weird trails in the dirt. I noticed something moving along one of these trails, and, out of curiosity, I stepped into the field. Immediately, the thing started going towards me, joined by two other things. The things, which were apparantly some sort of worm with teeth and little hooks on their bodies, started burrowing into me through my feet. I could feel those things still when I woke up. Also, apparantly I made a screaming/moaning noise IRL during the dream, so my mom, very concerned, came in and asked me what was wrong. I couldn't speak. That's my story! :)

Like, wearing socks?

That’s terrifying!!!

It was absolutely horrifying, indeed. And I don't like wearing socks. The moment I get the chance, they're whistles, jabs a thumb behind me off and in the dust. Hell, even at school I never wear shoes. Like, any sort of shoe.